It was more glorious than expected, even.
I did everything on my list. Including the underpants dancing. Prince came on Last.fm as if someone there knew it was exactly what I needed.
I went to my first yoga class in years. It was amazing. I relaxed, I stretched, and I was amazed that my body actually remembered what to do a little more than I expected it to.
Hanging out with the girls afterwards was good, too. A little red wine, some chocolate chips cookies, and lots of giggling was exactly what my spirit needed. I even managed to get home at a decent hour and get some good sleep.
I awoke this morning, smiling. I went out for another short run. I went to the market and loaded myself down with almost more goodies than I could carry.
I feel spiritually rested and rejuvenated.
Things that having "alone time" helps me appreciate more:
- Pooping in private.
- Eating dinner on my own schedule, and not having to share.
- Sweet, sweet silence.
- Not having to worry about middle-of-the night antics.
- Hearing myself think.
I'm ready to get back to the business of being a "checked-in" mom again. It's all good.
Saturday, September 27, 2008
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